wama

20.03.08

is it you or is it me?
well one or both of us is stomping away with big strong strides forward. there is no path before us -- wide open. wide open. fresh and clean. wide open, wow.

we blaze a trail of fire - feet gush flames -- with each step.

you or I speak in fire to test the way ahead. a back pack bulges off our shoulders. below there are beautiful girls - one a bird, the other a fish -- asking : “where are you going? why are you leaving me so soon?” behind, behind, behind are all the doubts and worries and ghosts. my hair is short and under your arm you carry the sun and the moon like a pillow or a soccer ball. we push ahead no matter what the mermaid and bird-girl below say to coax you/me to stay.

posted by la kara @ 11:01